At the east end of town
At the foot of the hill
Stands a chimney so tall
That says Aragon Mill
But there´s no smoke at all
Coming out of the stack
The mill has shut down
And it ain´t a-coming back
And the only tune I hear,
Is the sound of the wind,
As it blows through the town,
Weave and spin, weave and spin
Well, I´m too old to work
And I´m too young to die
Tell me, where shall we go
My old gal and I
There´s no children at all
In the narrow empty street
The mill has closed down
It´s so quiet I can´t sleep.
Yes, the mill has shut down
It´s the only life I know
Tell me, where will I go
Tell me, where will I go
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